Like I've said before, I've come across different types of men at the gym. I was so disgusted by the guys I would see, that any "gym rat", was NOT boyfriend potential, for me.
Well, my theory was proven wrong. Maybe because he doesn't have a membership at the Y. It's something about the level "bitch" in those Y cats that...
Wait, what was I saying?
Anywho, I used to be too friendly when it came to giving out my phone number. I would give guys my number, thinking they'll be cool...but then they'll turn out to be crazy, like this cat here.
So I stopped doing that ish. But I'd notice that some guys would just give me their numbers, without me asking; the same guys I had NO interest in.
Let's take it back...way back...but not really. Let's rewind to LAST YEAR (that's right, 2009).
I'm walking to my car as I'm leaving the gym and this guy walks out with me. He willingly gives me his number...I said I MIGHT call him. MIGHT! I think I may have seen him once or twice after that.
Now fast forward to July of THIS YEAR.
I see him and I say "what's up?"
He rolls his eyes at me.
I mean he rolled them so hard I should have hit him with the "You can roll em, you can control em, but you sholl can't..."
We ended up on the same team. He'll say what was necessary (ya know simple ish like "shoot the J...SHOOT IT!"1), but once the game is over, he still wouldn't speak to me.
It wasn't until last week when I was chatting with the Young Blood that he decides to speak.
So I hit him with the "now you wanna speak?" This is when he said he was mad at me because I didn't call him...LAST YEAR! He said he'll speak next time I see him....after he tried to give me his number, again!!!
What did we learn today, boys and girls?
Some men wear briefs...then you have some that wear panties. lol
K to the...
1. I was shullbitting. lol